Come in from the Midnight

Something jotted down in September...

It is warm and peaceful here

in the silken oblivion of sleep.

Come in from the midnight

and into my waiting arms.

I will hold you safe against

the darkness till the sunrise.

We will whisper

our fantasies and

cuddle like children,

secure in the moonlight

because we entwine.

Our bed a raft

against the dark,

we ride out the night,

together forever.

Reviews

[Raven333]

I thought it was a lovely poem, it was penned nicely.

[Missphit]

Reminds me of the little boy fishing off of the crescent moon, very sweet with a hint of "oh my God he is going to fall!" Beautiful style and pace; well put together.

[deeps]

This is so wonderful and warm.
A beuatiful write.

[emz]

such lovely words, with a touch of innocence... i loved it.

[1809 Black Plague Decem..]

a bed of raft, very invitingly of lovers, ---muah! ---mishel